Day 3–Barcelona

Preparing for Day 3

Barcelona woke soft that morning — hazy sun, lazy breeze, and the faint sound of guitar strings floating through the courtyard.
After last night’s chaos in the Gothic Quarter, Isabella and I decided to keep things light. “No leather today,” she said, tugging at my suitcase. “Something that breathes.”

We ended up in Park Güell, the place everyone says looks like a fever dream.
Tiles like candy, staircases that spiral for no reason, and colours so bright they felt drunk. Perfect for the camera.
Miguel loved it — said it was our “soft day,” whatever that meant.

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Park Güell Photoshoot

I wore a light coral wrap dress; Isabella went for a white tube dress. We laughed more than we posed — her stealing my hat, me chasing her past the mosaic dragon while the photographers tried to keep up. Someone shouted, “Hold that! The laugh, the laugh!”

That shot — her mid-spin, me half out of frame — became the image of the day. Pure, unscripted joy.

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Rooftop Bars and Men

By evening, the city turned to velvet. We wandered into El Born, found a rooftop bar that pulsed like it had a heartbeat.
The music was low, sultry — Spanish guitars tangled with electronic bass.

Two men at the bar caught our eye — one with a five-o’clock shadow and that lazy grin; the other tall, sharp suit, dark eyes that didn’t blink enough.

Isabella leaned in, whispering, “Think they’re trouble?”
“Definitely,” I said. “But the fun kind.”

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Drinks, Fun and Lost Time

They sent drinks over. We toasted — four glasses, clinking under the city lights.

The two men were obviously interested in having a good time with both of us. We were joking, and laughing while playing hard to get, lol

A little later, someone suggested another club, deeper in the maze of streets. The night stretched ahead like a promise.

The more we drank, the more daring and outrageous our behaviour. I’m sure the two guys were wondering if we’d escaped from an institution. The night went on and on, and so did the fun.

I’m going to leave the rest of this story here and let your imagination fill in the rest.

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